"Yes, that's right! We want to go through this club competition. When Heavenly God Temple sees us, they will be like mice seeing a cat! We want them to fear us when they see us."
The crowd chattered noisily, and a few unknown members of the God Slayer's Club chimed in.
Lu Benwei felt a headache. It was not difficult to get first place, but it would be a little difficult to make Heavenly God Temple fear the God Slayer's Club.
"We're not perverts. Isn't this a little immoral?" Lu Benwei's expression turned ugly.
"What's immoral about it?" Zhao Xiaoqi crossed her arms and looked indignant. "You're a hands-off shopkeeper, so you don't know."
"The members of the Heavenly God Temple have repeatedly come to our God Slayer's Club to find trouble. And it's all when you're not around!"
Lu Benwei was surprised. "There's such a thing?"
"Of course!" Zhao Xiaoqi gave Dugu a look.
Dugu immediately stood up and took out his phone.
